I called him and asked him if he would like some homemade cookies. He nodded in yes and jumped the wall to follow me in the house. His heart must be b...ating fast looking at the big ass of his thirty five years-old dream MILF. Taking him inside my house through the backdoor I made him stand by the wall next to the door and locked the door. I looked at him, gave him a seductive smile. He looked at my cleavage and then looked back into my eyes. My hands reached down to his crotch and he was just. Per gand toh ma baravar esa lagta tha jitna bhi khati h sab gand mein bhar jata h ! Wo jab ghar se nikalti h toh loude bs usse ghurte hi reh jate h ! Meri ma kafi dino se paresan rahti thi ! Aur papa se bhi ladai chalti thi isi karan papa aksar unse baat ni karte the ! Mere dost bahut harami wo aksar mere ghar ate the ruchi ko dekhna ya ma ko ! Mein samajhne laga tha per mein kya bol sakta tha ! Ek din ma naha dhokar bahar nikli uper se towel lekar ham logo ne tabhi entry ki aur dekha ma ka. . I've got other things in mind too," she added, pressing the wet tip of her tiny tongue into his ear."I'd never guess," said Shannon, cringing pleasureably before her tantalizing tongue. "What do you want to talk about, teasing?" Sh-h-h-h," she hissed, giving his now solid prick a tight little squeeze as a galvanic chill rippled through her at the sound and thought of the whispered lewd word and all of its connotations. "Listen to me, Shannon, cheri... I want to join you... help you, eh?"For a. ’ ‘Good. Are you still feeling horny?’ ‘Every time I hear that tone in your voice I start feeling horny.’ ‘Mmm. I am a bit, too. Wish you were hear to take care of it.’ ‘Me too.’ ‘Listen,’ she said. For a moment I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to be listening to and then I heard the wet, squishy sounds. I listed to her playing with herself for a few seconds and then she came back on. ‘Could you hear it?’ ‘Sounded like you were playing yourself – and that your cunt is very wet.’ ‘And.